Cultivation of the Gods: Filling the Pit Chapter 1: The Mysterious Person

"Huh? Something is wrong with the demon spirit?! Why don't you tell me quickly!" The figure in the light curtain seemed a little angry, and the voice that came out was a bit harsh, and the figure that was originally somewhat illusory was even more so. There were ripples.

Heng Li seemed to be frightened by the other party's anger, and he just knelt down on the ground and trembled, uttering words of confession, until the figure yelled again, and then pulled Heng Li back. I saw Heng Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed again, and told the situation in a submissive manner: "My lord, I used to sacrifice demon spirits in Japan before, and it was to eat the blood I just obtained recently. It was sent into the demon spirit's body, but at this time, the demon spirit suddenly showed some symptoms of collapse. The villain was also caught off guard at that time, so he could only hit the demon spirit with the soul-fixing talisman bestowed by the adult in a hurry. The magic lock array was reopened, and the demon spirit was stabilized."

"There are still such strange things? Luo Tong, I would like to ask you, is this the first time that the demon spirit has appeared in such a situation? In the past hundred years, has there been no other abnormality? Oh, no, the deity should be called now. You...Hengli." The figure's voice was finally not so piercing, but it echoed unusually ethereal in this not-so-large space.

"My lord can still remember the villain's name and surname. I am so grateful. Speaking of my lord, for more than a hundred years, the villain has been carefully cultivating demon spirits, and there has never been any abnormality." It turned out that Heng Li It's not called Hengli, but Luotong. However, it is said that this Hengli followed the current Jingbo City Lord right after the foundation was established. It is estimated that only Luo Tong himself or the mysterious person can know the strangeness of this.

"Okay, I won't blame you. In the past hundred years, you have made a lot of contributions to this deity. Moreover, you could have stepped into the realm of the devil long ago. You have done everything for this deity. It's really not easy to be willing to stay in this general's realm for hundreds of years. Luo Tong, once this master succeeds in this matter, you don't say you are a magic general, so why is it difficult for me to allow you to be a magic commander?!" The mysterious man originally comforted Heng Li with a few words, but later on, he revealed an unspeakable majesty and self-confidence. This kind of aura that can only be exuded by long-term superiors shocked Heng Li a long time ago. I bowed down again.

"The villain doesn't dare, but the villain is afraid. As long as the villain can solve the problems for the adults, even if the thunder falls from the nine heavens, the villain will not frown." Heng Li just kept kowtow at this moment, and kept talking. Saying all sorts of compliments.

"Okay, you get up now. You put aside the matter of the demon spirit for the time being, and the deity has his own opinion. When the time is right, the demon spirit will come in handy. Now you need to be more careful about your hidden identity, don't be fooled by it." Several distractions near where you are have noticed. Although this deity is not afraid of any distraction, but at this time, this deity cannot come to you. You can do it yourself." After saying this, it was like a mirror light The curtain shattered with a "bang", and disappeared completely in less than a breath.

Seeing everything disappearing in front of his eyes, Heng Li knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few more times, and said some words of respect to his lord before slowly standing up. He stared blankly at the pool of blood in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the occasional flash of determination in his eyes explained his willingness to stick to this place for hundreds of years.

After a long while, Heng Li seemed to have recovered from that sluggishness, and he only heard him say to himself: "Since your lord has decided not to move the demon spirit for the time being, then I can save my worries .However, the growth of the demon in the past hundred years is also gratifying. I believe that when the time comes, the adults will be even happier." As he spoke, Heng Li actually showed a knowing smile on his face.

Heng Li no longer missed the things in front of him, just turned around proudly, stepped out of this space, and went all the way to the outside of the strange stone gate. After the stone gate was closed and there were no more problems,

Heng Licai walked towards the other side of the passage. And this passage is not long, only about half a mile away, and at the end of this passage, a space about five feet in size appears. Heng Li walked up to a small high platform in the center of the space without hesitation. After he was busy for a while, a white light swept across, and Heng Li's figure disappeared.

Not long after, in a certain valley two hundred miles away from Jingbo City, in an inconspicuous corner, suddenly a white light flashed, and a figure gradually appeared. Take a closer look, isn't the man on Ruo Langxing's face exactly Heng Li. How could he appear here.

"No, I still need to arrange this teleportation formation well in the future. It's too close to Jingbo City. If it's discovered by accident, it's inevitable that we'll have to go around." At the moment Heng Li appeared just now, He glanced left and right, and started talking to himself.

As soon as Heng Li's voice fell, his figure flew up suddenly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place. Looking far away, he has already flown to Jingbo City, and the speed is astounding. Jaw-dropping.

Just after Heng Li approached Jingbo City, he pressed his body and walked quickly to the city gate, ignoring the city guards at all. On the contrary, when they saw his appearance, they hurriedly bowed to report Standing on both sides, quietly waiting for Heng Li to go away. At the same time, the past monks in the surrounding area also knew that they were extraordinary people. Those with low cultivation bases had long stood aside respectfully, and those with Golden Core cultivation bases also stopped in their tracks and smiled at the incoming people.

Although there are not many episodes like this in Jingbo City, they are not uncommon. While a group of past monks were discussing in low voices, three figures also appeared at the city gate, and one of them seemed to have some mobility problems. Of course, it doesn't mean that he has any disabilities, just looking at his pale face, stooped figure, and coughing a few times while covering his mouth, it feels that this person is approaching the end of his life.

After the three of them had checked their identities and left, the city guard continued to conduct past inspections. At this time, a young man wearing a light blue robe, a jade white silk belt around his waist, and Qingyun Shifang shoes appeared at the gate of the city. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a folding fan shaking slightly in his hand, his face was cut like a knife, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. After he landed again, his gestures and hands were full of chicness.

The visitor simply communicated with the city guard, and after checking his identity, he calmly entered the city. After he entered the city, he stood on the street again and stopped moving forward, but after he seemed to be thinking for a while, he left with a slight smile, and his chicness made him even more so. It was a few female nuns who were fascinated by the past. However, just before he left, at the corner of the starry eyes, he clearly glanced at the direction in which the seemingly seriously ill person walked.

As the so-called worldly affairs, every drink and peck is a definite number, there are repetitions in the past, there are three ears in the partition wall, and evil intentions in the belly. The only difference is that those who repeat it don't take it seriously, and those who have the third ear go in from left to right, and there is a little kindness above the evil intention, and the use of this kindness is limited to not endangering oneself. Therefore, in this city, there are people of all kinds coming and going every day, and who can see who.

Not to mention the little things that happened every day at the city gate just now, but there was another voice in a certain room of Cuiming Building. "Li'er, do you still feel that there is no reply?"

"Little uncle, the panacea you gave me is indeed effective. After those two days of adjustments, I have already recovered a lot. But for some reason, my true energy, which was already smooth, was just about to arrive at the city gate. , It started to swell again, so that I almost didn't stand still at that time."

"It seems that the internal injury you suffered this time still needs time to recuperate quietly."

"Don't worry, little uncle, I feel much better now. Maybe it's because I used mana on the way back, that's why I have this problem. Now it's just a pity for our vacation." The voice paused for a while, and then Immediately said: "By the way, junior uncle and junior sister. You two can continue to practice. Since Pindao is injured, he might as well recuperate here. When the time comes..."

"Don't say any more about Li'er, Pindao and Yingying are waiting here until you recover."

It turned out that those who spoke were none other than Xiang Zhili, Wuqing and Cui Yingying. Youdao is a long way to go, and Xiang Zhili was injured this time, so he just took this opportunity to experience all kinds of gains. Originally, he had taken the spirit pill ruthlessly given, and the true essence in the meridians had already calmed down, and because of the efficacy of the spirit pill, it helped him refine the purity of the true essence while running the Dragon Transformation Art, This opportunity is really rare. However, Xiang Zhili is also an impatient person. As soon as his internal injury has improved, he can't wait to return to Jingbo City with Wuqing and others. After all, there is a so-called auction waiting for them.

Feeling the ruthless care, Xiang Zhili also knew that he couldn't beat the two of them, so he "resigned himself to his fate" and decided to take good care of him. However, he still didn't let go of the auction in his heart, so he said: "Little uncle, you said that senior Heng invited us to participate in the auction, should we go or not?"

Hearing Xiang Zhili ask himself, Wuqing just said lightly: "Let's discuss this matter."

Cui Yingying on the side frowned lightly, and also opened her mouth: "Brother Xiang, I also think there will be some problems with this auction. Moreover, after we entered the city, I always feel that there is someone behind us staring at us."

"Oh? What Yingying said is serious?" Wuqing frowned and asked lightly.

"Little Martial Uncle, how can a concubine speak nonsense." Cui Yingying seemed a little displeased, and gave her a resentful stare. On the contrary, Xiang Zhili, who was sitting by the side, began to think deeply. Not long after, Xiang Zhili seemed to be talking to himself, and he said as if asking a question: "Yingying has been very sensitive to other people's malice since she was a child, and now she has been taught by Master Yanfeng. It's more effective. Could it be that there were other people present with those seven people at the time?"

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